The Pied Piper Of Hamelin (Robert Browning Poem)
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
O LEEZE me on my spinnin' wheel, And leeze me on my rock and reel; Frae tap to tae that ...
A GUID New-year I wish thee, Maggie! Hae, there's a ripp to thy auld baggie: Tho' thou's howe-backit now, an' ...
Chorus-O gude ale comes and gude ale goes; Gude ale gars me sell my hose, Sell my hose, and pawn ...
The city is closing for the night. Stores draw their blinds one by one, and it's dark again, save for ...
They tell me that your heart has been found in Iowa, pumping along Interstate 35. Do you want it back? ...
There is a street where they sell only red meat And there is a street where they sell only clothes ...
Even in a palace, life may be led well! So spake the imperial sage, purest of men, Marcus Aurelius. But ...
The world is full of women who'd tell me I should be ashamed of myself if they had the chance. ...
This is a word we use to plug holes with. It's the right size for those warm blanks in speech, ...
FAREWEEL to a' our Scottish fame, Fareweel our ancient glory; Fareweel ev'n to the Scottish name, Sae fam'd in martial ...
O A' ye pious godly flocks, Weel fed on pastures orthodox, Wha now will keep you frae the fox, Or ...
WHAT can a young lassie, what shall a young lassie, What can a young lassie do wi' an auld man? ...
THERE'S news, lassies, news, Gude news I've to tell! There's a boatfu' o' lads Come to our town to sell. ...
RecitativoWHEN lyart leaves bestrow the yird, Or wavering like the bauckie-bird, Bedim cauld Boreas' blast; When hailstanes drive wi' bitter ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
Fareweel to a' our Scottish fame, Fareweel our ancient glory; Fareweel ev'n to the Scottish name, Sae famed in martial ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
Making love in the sun, in the morning sun in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
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